Chapter 650 - 346: Reclaiming the Honor That Rightfully Belongs to the White Dragon_2

Chapter 650: Chapter 346: Reclaiming the Honor That Rightfully Belongs to the White Dragon_2

"This..."

"Hm?" Raine, disguised as Lokar, Master of the Dark Furnace, released his oppressive aura, instantly making the Dark Furnace Clan’s Guard Commander who was speaking turn pale and fall silent.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Though his heart was full of doubts, the Dark Furnace Clan’s Guard Commander could rack his brains all he wanted and still never imagine that his real Majesty and High Priest were already dead, and the two standing before him were complete impostors.

With the Protection Array shut down, there was no longer any obstacle to casting the Teleportation Spell.

Leonore, using a Phantom Spell to play the role of Grand Elder Du Gahar, sauntered right in.

And while Leonore was making multiple round trips, teleporting the wealth from the treasure vault back to Dorne City...

A Dark Furnace Clan messenger ran in and respectfully reported to "Lokar," whom Raine had transformed into:

"Reporting, Your Majesty, we’ve received two important pieces of intel."

"Speak." Raine imitated Lokar’s voice as Master of the Dark Furnace, nodded slightly, and spoke with considerable pressure.

"The first piece of intel concerns the war between the human Urein Empire and the Drow Elves. According to the frontline spies, the Empire’s First Legion has also joined the war. At present, the Urein Empire has already pushed the battle line to the walls of Kleit City."

"Judging by the situation, the human Empire is very likely to launch a decisive battle in the near future."

Oh?

Raine’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He really hadn’t expected that the report would be the latest news about the war between the Urein Empire and the Drow Elves.

Of course he knew Kleit City; it was the main city of the top-ranked Bane Family among the Drow Elves. For it to be under siege by the Urein Empire meant that the other territories had most likely already largely fallen.

’The Urein Empire is indeed frighteningly strong.’

’However... this might be a good opportunity for me to collect the bloodlines of Drow Elf Legendary Powerhouses.’

’Once the Bane Family of the Drow Elves falls, its High-tier Priests and the matriarchs of the mid- and small-sized families allied to it will inevitably be routed and flee in haste.’

After pondering for a moment, Raine looked at the messenger and asked:

"And the second piece of intel?"

"The second piece of intel concerns the Gray Dwarves united council. According to the information, the Dugal Clan has already been secretly courting other clans, planning to directly establish clan leadership as soon as the council opens."

The Gray Dwarves united council?

Wouldn’t that be many Gray Dwarves Clan Leaders gathered together?

If he killed five and then fused them, what would happen?

Still, that would be too hard to pull off...

This idea flashed through Raine’s mind. He thought for a bit and then asked:

"When does the council open?"

"Your Majesty, in ten days."

"Where is the venue?"

"The venue is in Shanata... wait! You’re not His Majesty!" As if something had just occurred to him, the Gray Dwarves Guard Commander at the side suddenly widened his eyes, staring in horror at Raine in Lokar’s transformed guise and crying out.

From his Majesty’s various actions just now, he’d already felt suspicious.

Now, even the time and location of the Gray Dwarves united council—an important matter his Majesty had always been focused on—was "forgotten." This was absolutely impossible for his Majesty, whose memory was extraordinary.

"Oh? Sometimes being too smart isn’t a good thing." Raine, in the guise of Lokar, Master of the Dark Furnace, couldn’t help but laugh.

But that smile falling into the Guard Commander’s eyes triggered a burst of terror in his heart, no less than facing a Red Dragon head-on!

"You... you..."

As an invisible Domain Power spread out, a few seconds later, Raine was the only one left standing on the scene.

Raine glanced around, then also stepped into the treasure vault, and together with Leonore, teleported away all the remaining treasures in one go.

....

At the same time.

Dorne City.

Inside the Olsen Clan Castle.

Crates of Gold Coins and piles of gold bars were being carried out of the teleportation room.

"Tsk tsk, this vault’s scale is enough to match half a kingdom’s treasury." Elder Grenum stroked his long beard as he chuckled so hard his mouth wouldn’t close.

Even though he’d lived nearly four hundred years, this was still the first time he’d ever successfully "robbed" the treasure vault of a Gray Dwarves Clan.

This feat would likely be unique even in the history of the Mountain Dwarf Kingdom.

"Mm, just the Gold Coins here alone must be over a million." Elder Wenna looked around curiously, but all that entered her eyes was a dazzling sea of gold.

The floor was covered with opened crates of Gold Coins, while in the corners nearby, piles of gold bars were neatly stacked.

Of course, everyone knew that the most valuable things in the vault were still the dozen-plus pieces of Epic Magical Equipment that Leonore had brought out last.

"What a pity, not a single Divine Artifact." Elder Dinita said with undisguised regret.

"The Dark Furnace Clan has only been independent for a few hundred years, and among the Gray Dwarves Clans it’s merely mid-to-lower tier. It’s perfectly normal for them to have no Divine Artifacts."

"True." At this moment, Elder Dinita seemed to think of something and said to Raine, "Mr. Rein, I didn’t even get a proper fight this time. If I’d known, I should have put in a request to you and let me have a bout with Lokar, Master of the Dark Furnace."

"Elder Dinita, since that’s how you feel, why not keep me company for a bit of practice?" Raine said with a smile.

Hearing Raine’s words, Elder Dinita’s hand, which had been stroking his beard, suddenly froze. Then he forced out two embarrassed laughs and said, "Well... Mr. Rein, maybe let’s just forget it."

"Hahaha!"

The Dwarf Elders all burst out laughing.

A few minutes later.

"Clang clang ding!"

On the training ground, three figures were engaged in a high-speed bout.

They were Raine, and Elder Dinita and Elder Grenum of the Mountain Dwarves.

Raine had just completed a historically unprecedented "heist" against a Gray Dwarves Clan for the Mountain Dwarf Kingdom, and although Elder Dinita was grumbling inwardly, he still had to grit his teeth and play the role of sparring partner properly.